How well all the shades & colors
Fit together, like jigsaw pieces.
How long artists toil & strain
To match their palettes.
Fools! Simply look to the land
And learn from Mother Nature,
The master painter.
Look to Father Sky, and emulate
The strokes he graces the
Clouds with, his blank canvases.
Observe the meager Beetle,
And know his black shell
Holds many shimmering hues.
Man, no matter how skilled,
Cannot hope to surpass
The creator and his creations.
For His masterpiece is the
Earth, the Sky, and the Heavens.